Chapter 592 Qingyu Garden
“Is the place of practice big enough?”
Fei Changnong nodded: "What else?"
"It''s quiet enough, I don''t want to be disturbed every few days..."
Fang Xing smiled.
“My junior brother is indeed a ascetic.”
Fei Changnong showed a hint of embarrassment.
Seeing this, Fang Xing quietly stuffed a flying squirrel bag.
Within any system, as long as people are managing, there will be human feelings and various relationships.
Fei Changnong moved his sleeves and took the flying rat bag without a trace. He glanced at the talisman inside, and his smile on his face became even more sincere: "There have always been a big enough place to practice, and this sect is not without it, but most of them are remote, resulting in insufficient evil energy and energy, which is not conducive to the cultivation and recovery of magic power... But my junior brother came just right. What do you think of this task?"
He tore off a page of gold paper and handed it to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing took it and looked at it: "Care for Medicine Garden?"
I glanced at it for a few more times and couldn''t help but feel aroused.
This medicine garden is relatively far away from the core of Qingmuling and is located on the edge, but it covers a vast area, and there are still tens of thousands of acres.
Moreover, it is located in a valley, very quiet and leisurely, and usually only a few disciples who feel the energy.
It can be said that the Taoist monks were in charge of the affairs in the past. They could easily determine the life and death of those disciples.
Moreover, there is also a ten thousand-year-old green tree in the medicine garden, which has become a "spiritual source", which is enough to provide Taoist monks with practice.
It can be said that all aspects have been considered.
“It’s really suitable for me.”
Fang Xing nodded with a smile.
"Well, this care garden is just a long-term task. Once you take it, you will not leave easily for at least a hundred years... Of course, it is okay to take a few days off occasionally."
Fei Changnong said: "And, a batch of centenary elixirs have to be paid every ten years... The more you pay, the higher the merits and contributions you get from the sect. But to be honest, each of the junior brothers and sisters who took on this task before thought that they were great at Lingneng''s skills and did not make much money in the end..."
It can be said that the cost-effectiveness of this task is the reason why it has been preserved until now.
However, for Fang Xing, who is both a druid and a "lush" Taoist, this mission can be defeated by him.
Of course, he wouldn''t do that.
"I think it''s good, it''s here."
Fang Xing smiled.
"Since that''s the case, I will register for my junior brother. From today on, you will be the ''Qingyuyuan Manager''."
Fei Changnong took the pen, recorded it in the golden account book, and refined a wooden token on the spot and handed it to Fang Xing: "This is the Qingyu Garden Formation Token... Junior brother, let''s go now."
“Thank you.”
Fang Xing took the token, clasped his fists and left the hall.
Fei Changnong looked at Fang Xing''s back as he left, his eyes flashing, and he pondered silently.
‘This kid...he actually only wants to be a manager in a remote medicine garden? ’
‘Even without hesitation for bribery, he also took advantage of the connections and friendships that the Fei family had accumulated before? ’
While he was pondering, he floated in with a red dress and sat directly on his thigh: "Brother Changnong... the person who just left was Fang Xing recommended by the Fei family?"
This sound is so heart-wrenching that it makes people unconsciously addicted to it.
A smile flashed in Fei Changnong''s eyes, and he directly wrapped around the woman''s water snake waist, feeling the delicateness and vitality, and said with a smile: "It''s him... I originally thought this person had any plans, but I didn''t expect to hire an errand from Qingyuyuan..."
"Qingyu Garden? What''s the difference between it and hair delivery?"
The woman in red chuckled: "Isn''t this person... stupid?"
"Hmph, either you are fake and stupid, or you are a person who is determined to practice asceticism. Because of the Taoist foundation, you have to join the sect... It is precisely because of this that you chose Qingyu Garden to manage the affairs. It seems that you are self-sufficiency, but in fact you are not taking sides..."
Fei Changnong said: "Although my surname is Fei, I have been separated from the Fei family for many generations... Of course, it is mainly based on the sect, and I still need to see how this person is sincere."
"How to try? Why don''t you... junior sister go and try it?"
The woman in red giggled.
"That person may not be able to stand your ''sweetheart''..."
Fei Changnong smiled and said, "It''s only a few years to wait. If that person has any intention, he will be unable to help it sooner or later."
…
Qingyu Garden.
Fang Xing flew along the way and found that he became more and more remote. When he almost flew out of Qingmu Ridge, he saw a canyon.
At the entrance of the canyon, there is a layer of cyan light curtain.
However, after he took out the token made by Fei Changnong, he entered it smoothly.
The canyon is very large, and the area of ??light is indeed tens of thousands of acres.
But most of them are still in a wild state.
Only the most central location is to build a medicine garden, covering an area of ??only hundreds of acres.
In the center of the medicine garden, there is a everlasting green tree.
In the perception of the Fang Xing Druid, this everlasting green tree sensed the arrival of Fang Xing and immediately exuded a friendly and close feeling.
"So that''s it... If it weren''t for this everlasting green tree, maybe even this Qingyu Garden wouldn''t be built." Fang Xing felt a little and made a positive conclusion in his heart: "This medicine garden is just a side, mainly to take care of this everlasting green tree, right? It seems that it is still a vein node, which is related to the formation of Qingmu Ridge?"
“Who is it?”
His arrival has attracted the attention of the disciples in the Medicine Garden, and a disciple flew up.
Fang Xing looked at it and found that there were only three people in total.
Among them, the one who flies with the qi is a thin old man who looks like he is already in his seventies or eighties. Of course, he is old among mortals, but for practitioners, he can work for many more years.
The other two, one is a farmer who looks like a thirty or forty, with honest facial features.
The other person is an old woman who is nearly fifty years old, with thick hands and feet.
Both of them only have five or six levels of energy and are unable to fly by themselves. They are magic weapons such as kites.
‘I thought there would be smart disciples who were indeed sent to sit on the bench. What other good things could be found? ’
Fang Xing complained in his heart and showed his token.
These three disciples already understood a little when they saw Fang Xing''s Daoji cultivator.
When I saw Fang Xing’s token again, the old man saluted the first: “Disciple ‘Meng Tiandong’, I will pay homage to the manager of the Medicine Garden.”
"Disciples Yu Santian, Hua Qing... Meet the manager."
The remaining two disciples hurriedly saluted.
"Well, I''ll look at this medicine garden..."
Fang Xing came to the medicine garden and saw a mu of medicinal fields, with many spiritual medicines arranged in a staggered manner and full of vitality.
"Introduce me."
"yes."
Meng Tiandong took the initiative and led the way forward: "This medicine garden is mainly based on ''Qingyu Grass'', and also planted ''Qinglong Flowers'' and ''Three Fruits''... The dozen acres of spiritual rice fields outside were planted by us disciples."
"Well, you guys are considerate."
Fang Xing knew that these disciples were embarrassed and had all been at the verge of destruction.
But he will definitely not care about these things, he will only turn a blind eye and close one.
He still understands the truth that if the water is clear, there is no fish.
Moreover, being able to clear the land and plant spiritual rice means that the spiritual agriculture skills are good, and no wonder they take good care of the place.
"According to the sect''s regulations, all kinds of spiritual medicines will be harvested every ten years. We need to hand over 30 hundred-year-old green grass, twenty green dragon flowers, and ten three-life fruits... Once there is a shortage, the medicine garden manager will deduct the merits and we will be directly punished..."
Meng Tiandong came to the center of the Medicine Garden with a hint of fear in his voice: "Under this everlasting green tree is a good practice place, and he is naturally the one who is in charge of the affairs."
Fang Xing saw that he had built several wooden houses under the lush canopy of evergreen trees.
He thought for a while and said, "I like quietness. I will still give you the wooden houses here. I will find another place to live outside... In addition, I will also tell you my rules."
"Please tell me..."
Meng Tiandong and the other two were happy. You must know that practicing under the everlasting green trees is the privilege of Taoist monks.
They had already decided to play the edge before, but they never thought about taking over for a long time.
I didn’t expect that this new manager would be so easy to talk to.
"I like to plant trees and prepare to plant eternal green trees in the valley... But I hate cutting down the most. If I find out you cut down the saplings..."
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes.
"I dare not wait."
Meng Tiandong and the other two shook their heads quickly, and Yu Santian and Hua Qing even complained in their hearts. I wonder why this Yaoyuan manager actually had such a strange habit?
Aren’t evergreen trees all over the mountains and valleys?
You still need to plant it?
Of course, Fang Xing ignored their complaints. He flew around the entire valley with his own void and flew around the entire valley, then chose a location and began to build his own small house in the forest.
Although he can improve his cultivation speed by a thousand-year-old green tree, he is not practicing by himself now.
As long as you plant the evergreen trees, no matter where you practice, you will be far ahead of any top evil acupoints.
Even if he left Dulongpo, the sea of ??bamboo was constantly providing him with support.
‘How come…after level 13, the druid was promoted even slower. I don’t know when I will break through level 15 and get the [Ageless Body] talent…’
Fang Xing sighed in secret.
With his life span at this time, he could only endure the Yin Shen Zhenren to death. When he got the [Unold Body] talent, he could endure the Yang Shen Zhenren to death...
‘Not only that, at level 15, the transformation of the wilderness will also receive a qualitative transformation, which can transform into a dragon... Although the dragon is a young dragon, it is also a dragon after all, and no longer a snake or python...’
‘The changes in the dragon should be able to fight against the Yin God…’
‘In other words, the druid level 15 is equivalent to the Yin God Real Person, and the druid level 20 is equivalent to the Yang God? ’
Fang Xing thought while sprinkling the tree species of evergreen trees.
Then, under the talent of plant growth, the saplings rose from the ground and grew vigorously.
When he grew to a certain limit, he took a deep breath and his magic power surged.
Daoji - lush and lush!
Chala!
Evergreen trees grew taller again, like pillars, gradually filling in gaps and turning into tree walls...
Not long after, a forest-style hut gradually took shape...
(This chapter ends)